’ ‘What offer?’ she asked, suspicion rife in her voice. He called it "The Man Who Could Not Go Home. " The Wastrel rushed. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies.
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